Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... position. He was completely rigid in my mouth now. The angle was perfect and my right hand reached down to gently caress his tightening ball sac. His hand rested on my head as I moved back and forth on him -- feeling him getting closer. I didn't stop. I knew if I kept this slow gentle pace he was going to bust a rocket.

And I was right. Within minutes I felt his breathing deepen and his body tense. I could hear his voice urging me on.

"Yes, Gracie -- that's it, baby -- right there. Oh fuck, Gracie, oh fuck! Oh....."

And that's when I felt the first jet blast down my throat, followed by another, and yet another. A soft guttural morning cry accompanied his first orgasm of the day. And it was a major release. I gulped hard to keep his seed down -- and once I felt his throbbing subside, I gently pulled off, looked up at him with a sweet smile, as I swallowed every drop he had given me.

"God, I could get used to waking up like that every day," he said sweetly. I moved up to kiss him on the mouth and loved that he wasn't averse to tasting his own semen. We kissed for a few minutes when he looked at the time and suddenly the mood changed.

"Shit, I'm supposed to see the major for breakfast in less than an hour." He leaped out of bed, his beautiful cock flopping in the breeze. "Here, why don't you come join me in the shower, Gracie? We can clean up...last night."

"And just now," I added.

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We got in the big tiled shower and got the water temperature perfect. I ...

... kept having to pinch myself -- that I was naked in the shower with my summer boss and I could still taste his cum in my mouth. We had fun soaping one another up and it wasn't long before he was hardening up again.

He took control -- and turned me to face the shower wall. His soapy hands were all over my body -- my breasts, my legs, my ass. But then I felt him drop low, to his knees. And before I knew it he had a hand on each cheek and had spread me wide. Moments later, after he had surveyed his conquest, I felt his tongue enter my asshole. I gasped at such a forward move, but I secretly loved it. I loved that he wanted my ass -- and I was more than willing to give it to him when he was ready.

His mouth went to work, not just on my ass but on my pussy as well. I bent at the waist, hands on tile, my legs slightly spread. He was a voracious eater and knew just the spots to hit. But I could also tell he wanted to make me cum. He got down low, slid his thick soaped-up thumb into my asshole, and hunkered down so his nose was pressed into my pussy and his tongue tip was lapping and flicking at my swollen clit.

The moment was too much. Hot water cascaded down our bodies, our moans (his muffled by pussy) echoed off the tile walls as I felt my body responding to his oral assault. I leaned my elbows and forearms against the shower wall and felt my legs almost give way as an enormous orgasm swept over me with a suddenness I hadn't expected.

He licked me generously, lapping up ...